Lucia was having a dream when the door was knocked.
She seldom dreamed, or rather, she did not have false dreams. Her dreams are all real, like replaying her life in front of her eyes.
But since the day she came to the ground perhaps the day she gained divine power, some unfamiliar images began to appear in her dreams.
Countless light elements were jumping excitedly, and she saw a light mist that was as vast as the sky, and she also saw the faint silhouettes of people outside the light and mist.
Lucia rubbed her eyes, wanting to take a closer look at who was outside the fog, but was woken up by a knock on the door the next second.
came out of the soft bed, touched the ground with her bandaged toes, walked to the door and opened it. Tim stood there, his hair tousled.
" My lord, " sa
